"You."
Li Meng'er was left speechless. She had indeed been in the wrong earlier, but she was still a girl, so how could he be so unsympathetic?
Li Meng'er looked at Wang Yufan, steeled herself, and removed her mask in a direction only Wang Yufan could see.
As the ghost-faced mask moved, Wang Yufan saw another face with skin like jade, a slightly upturned nose, and cherry lips.
Wang Yufan finally understood why this woman wore a mask.
Although he had the ability to see through masks, he disdained to pry into others' privacy in such a way.
After seeing Wang Yufan look at her face, she immediately put it back on.
Not far away, Xu Changqing stood on tiptoes, leaning sideways to look. However, he saw nothing.
"How about it? You've seen my face. Can you let me not be a registered disciple?" Li Meng'er said to Wang Yufan.
Wang Yufan shook his head indifferently.
